Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"Team 89, Analysis of the nd Psychological Profile of Empress Ping-Shin"

"Samsara Shi Yanfu's Collection of Pictorial Geography, Religious Sects, and Data Report No. 109564623587"

"Analysis and Explanation of the Situation of the Gods in Jambudvīpa by Samsara-samaṇa"

"Compilation of Data on the Encounter of a Golden Immortal by a Reincarnator No. 86538: Analysis of Feng Xingzi's Strength Profile"

"Report on the Compilation of the Langhuan Tianfu Heavenly Book"

"The History of Yamafu Mythology - Report on the Compilation of Maitreya Buddha"

"The History of Yamafu Mythology - Report on the Compilation of Taishang Laojun"

"History of the Mythology of Yamabu - Report on the Compilation by Guangchengzi"

"The Palace of Learning on the Erosion of Yamabu Soft Culture"

"Report on Surveying and Mapping Data of Anti-Star Weapons in the Battlefield of Yama World"

Analysis of Import and Export Trade of Jambu World

"Feasibility Report on Replacing the Incense Gods of the Jambu World with the Incense Gods of Our World"

《Netherworld Data Collection and Analysis》

Report on the Recruitment of Personnel from the Underworld

"Analysis of the 36 trillion possible scenarios of the emergence of the major forces in the three realms after the Heaven Court occupied the Netherworld"

In the meeting hall of Ziwei Palace in the outer heaven, Ryan rubbed his brows and looked at the mountain of documents in front of him.

"Kane, let's switch. You can sit in my seat for a few days!"

Ryan looked up at Kane, who was happily drinking from a flat silver wine jug, and said something that made everyone in the hall drop their jaws in surprise.

"puff!"

Kane, who was enjoying a piece of bread with pickles and sausages and a glass of German dark beer, heard Ryan's words.
He spat out a mouthful of wine and waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't joke, I can't take your job. You know my temper. I am only suitable for jobs that involve fighting and killing."

"How could this be possible? This Heavenly Palace is clearly his, yet he just abandoned it. It was agreed that I would only manage it for him for two or three years, three years after three years. Thousands of years have passed, and he has only come to this meeting hall a few times.

I'm so stupid, really. If I had known he was this kind of person, I would have foolishly thought he would come back when he got tired of playing. If I had known I shouldn't have taken over this mess!"

Perhaps it was because of the arrival of his brother Kane, or perhaps it was because he was driven crazy by the heavy workload, Ryan, the emperor who was always steady in front of others, was muttering like a resentful woman abandoned by her husband.

Inside the council hall, all the immortal officials lowered their heads, closing their five senses and six senses, not daring to listen to the emperor's nagging, for fear of being framed and banished to some desolate reincarnation world or to be a duty star god on some barren planet.

Over the past ten thousand years, the number of immortals ascending from the lower world (the world of reincarnation) has increased by more than ten thousand times, and the vacancies in the Heavenly Court headquarters have gradually been filled.

If later generations want to become officials in heaven, they can only go to the reincarnation world to serve as the immortals or star gods on duty to hone their skills.

Being a world-guarding immortal is fine, as it is a lucrative job, but being a star god on duty is also fine if it is in a supernatural world with abundant spiritual energy.

If he were assigned to a world with thin spiritual energy, even if he had a generous salary and was in charge of several star systems, such a place would undoubtedly be a deserted place for an immortal who had condensed his infant soul.

In comparison, the gods who follow the path of incense and worship undoubtedly prefer such crowded places. Whether it is the Temple of the Gods or the God of Incense and Worship, as long as there is enough faith, their strength can be improved.

For these Western gods, they used to guard a continent and compete hard with dozens of their peers. Now, after they have surrendered to the Heavenly Court, they can be allocated several galaxies and trillions of intelligent beings as believers. What a wonderful thing this is.

The Heavenly Court does not interfere with the spread of faith by gods who follow the path of the Kingdom of God, but these gods must clarify their identities to their believers.
These gods are only subordinates of the Supreme Emperor of Heaven. This is the law of heaven! No god can violate it.

Therefore, this kind of world with thin spiritual energy is usually guarded by incense gods and Western gods. Only immortals who have committed serious mistakes will be sent to such a universe as exile.

Ryan puffed out his chest fiercely and roared at Kane:
"I'm done with this. What's the big deal? Why can you guys roam freely in the reincarnation world? I'm like a human seal, responsible for stamping and signing for you, and cleaning up your messes for years."

Kane looked at his brother going crazy awkwardly, sipping his wine, not daring to say a word in rebuttal.
As the Western Great Emperor of Heaven, according to the distribution of duties, he should be in charge of the military affairs of Heaven, but he also learned from his boss and dumped all the things on Ryan, and ran to the lower world to lead the troops to fight, ahem.
Ryan became more and more angry as he spoke. Looking at Kane who hung his head and said nothing, he angrily looked at the immortal officials in the hall:
"I quit this damn emperor position. I, I, I... well, I'll pass it on to..."

Ryan circled his fingers in the hall, and his fingertips swept across the nearly one hundred second and third rank immortal officials in the hall.

A group of immortal officials in charge sealed their five senses and six consciousnesses, but as Ryan's gaze fell, they felt a chill on their backs. If there were no sealing formation in the hall, they would have wanted to use their magical powers to escape from the hall.

Several of the immortal officials seemed to sense something was wrong, picked up a document, and pretended to be busy...
However, their cleverness backfired, and their action actually attracted Ryan's attention.

Lion pointed his finger, and a wave of black water vapor fell directly on Guilliman.

Guilliman felt his body tighten, all his strength was gone in an instant, and he fell heavily onto the jade floor of the hall.

Lion grabbed Guilliman and brought him in front of him.

"Come on, Guilliman. I see that you have performed well recently. You can take the position of Emperor for me for two days—"

As he spoke, Ryan was about to hand over his seal and the personal terminal authority of the Heavenly Court Government Affairs Processing System to Guilliman.
Guilliman howled miserably, the sound even more miserable than the New Year pig caught during the Chinese New Year:

"No, no, no, I finally got out of that shithole of Terra, I don't want to deal with all this messy government affairs.
I promised my wife that I would take her on a honeymoon trip, to the Gourmet World to taste the freshest honey fruit, to the Pirate World to surf, you can't do this to me."

Guilliman's howl made Lion's face twisted. Honeymoon? Okay, I will sit in this hall for hundreds or thousands of years, and you still have time for a honeymoon.

"Guilliman, as my chief immortal officer, hum, I remember that I did not grant you a vacation, right?"

Guilliman, who was struggling, looked at Lion and screamed as if he had seen a ghost:
"Damn it, Emperor, you can't do this to me. I've been working non-stop for three hundred years. According to the rules of heaven, I should have ten years of vacation?!"

Ryan sneered and said, "Damn it. If you want to see a ghost, go to the underworld. Sorry, because of the strategic shift of the Heavenly Court, the entire Heavenly Court needs to operate quickly, so your vacation is cancelled."

Guilliman's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Lion in disbelief.

Kane on the side coughed and said, "Guilliman, this is not directed at you. All the immortal officials above the fifth rank who are away from home in the entire Heavenly Court have been recalled. Their vacation is over, and even I am back!"

Lion glanced at Guilliman and said, "I'll triple your salary for overtime. When I'm done with this, I'll reimburse you for all the expenses of your honeymoon with Evelyne."

Guilliman's expression straightened up: "Emperor, what does the strategic shift mean? Did something happen in Jambu?"

As one of the immortal officials in charge of the Heavenly Court's Council Hall, Guilliman has handled countless documents and naturally knows that for the Heavenly Court today, only the Jambu world is worthy of the word "strategy".

In fact, over the past ten thousand years, the profits that Heaven has gained in the Jambu world are equal to the total income of more than 20,000 heavenly worlds.

This is like casting a net for a long time and catching a bunch of small fish. It would be better to catch a whale and chop it into pieces to get more meat.

This kind of profit is obtained by making small moves in the Heavenly Palace, stealing secretly from the Jambudvian world, and making trades.

It is conceivable that if the Heavenly Palace really developed the Yama world on a large scale, the profits it would reap would be enough to make the entire Heavenly Palace expand a thousand times in an instant like a balloon.

However, as far as Guilliman knew, the attitude of the Heavenly Court towards the world of Jambu had always been cautious. Even because His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven wanted to compete for the position of the Great Celestial Lord, the Heavenly Court did not recruit a large number of people from that world.

There is no other reason except that the world is too dangerous. Over the years, the Hall of Samsara has sent four batches of nearly 20 million samsara warriors to that world.

In less than four hundred years in the Jambu world, more than half of the reincarnationists had their spirits revived after their bodies were damaged and their souls were scattered.

Nearly one-third of the reincarnated people are devoured by demons when they first arrive in the world of Jambu, or are killed by the aftermath of fights between passing monks, or die of illness, starvation, or battle before they can break free from the confusion in the womb, and are reincarnated dozens of times.

What's worse, due to some unknown dangerous magical power, even the true spirit stored in the Samsara Palace disappeared.

This is enough to show how dangerous the world of Jambu is!

Even the Emperor of Heaven did not seem to have any intention of further developing Jambu, and he only built a bridgehead in the deep sea.

But according to the Emperor, Heaven intends to develop the Yama world!
"Our boss has found a big backer from the Yama world!" Ryan sighed and said, "The boss means that we should put aside the affairs of other worlds for now and take advantage of the support of others to make as much money as possible!"

"Backer!" Kane took a big gulp of wine. The wine in his flat silver pot seemed to be endless. "What kind of person can be regarded as a backer by the boss!?"

"Empress Pingxin, according to what the boss said, if nothing unexpected happens, she should be the only saint leader of Hunyuan Wuji in the world of Yama!" Ryan picked up a copy of "Yambu Mythology Genealogy - Analysis Report of Empress Pingxin" in front of the long table and threw it to Kane.

Kane put away the endless wine jug and flipped through the report in his hand. He read ten lines at a glance and quickly finished reading the contents of more than ten pages.

"Phew! It seems that the boss has really found a powerful backer. If she helps us, we can save at least hundreds of thousands of years!" Kane handed the document in his hand to Guilliman, frowning slightly:

“But why should she help us? I don’t believe that this happens without reason. She supports us, what do we need to give?!

In terms of money, resources, and strength, we are at her level. I don’t think we have what she needs!

Could it be that they are coming for the Samsara Palace? Considering the importance of the Samsara Palace to the Heavenly Court, the boss will not agree to this!"

"It's not the Samsara Palace. The boss reached a cooperation with her!" Ryan shook his head and said, "A promise. The boss will help her revive her brothers who died in battle!"

When Kane heard Ryan's words, his solemn expression did not relax at all, but became even more solemn.

Resurrecting a person is nothing to them nowadays, not to mention various resurrection techniques, magic spells and elixirs such as the Resurrection Pill.

Not to mention the Book of Life and Death in the hands of the underworld, where the ghosts can trace the past and present lives of the reincarnated and awaken their memories.

Like some ordinary worlds, they want to resurrect the dead who died in the past, and even travel through time and fish them out of the long river of time.

As for the so-called grandfather paradox and time paradox, let’s not talk about whether this time ring can hurt them who are at the single universe level or the immortal golden immortal level.

There are ten thousand ways to avoid this time paradox in today's Heaven. The most cruel one is to destroy the entire universe for one person.

The world is gone, so there is no need to consider the so-called timeline and paradox.

Of course, this method was only discussed in the staff department and was not put into practice.

A simpler one is like resurrecting Professor Charles, finding a puppet to replace Professor Charles and fulfill his fate of death. It is like replacing one thing with another, using something to replace the dead person who should have died and pulling it out.

This is exactly the reason why Kane looked so solemn. As a practitioner of the Dharma of Yama, he knew very well what kind of power Hunyuan Wuji represented.
You should know that ordinary Daluo in other worlds are like creators. To be frank, Hunyuan Wuji is almost truly omniscient and omnipotent.

He still remembered that his boss once joked that the world of Jambu was like a university, where all the students looked ordinary.

But there are kindergartens everywhere. Any one of them can be picked out and thrown into the kindergarten, and he can single-handedly take on the entire kindergarten.

People of this level cannot resurrect their dead relatives. Kane can imagine what price it would cost to resurrect them.

"What does the boss say? Is this dangerous?" Kane looked at Ryan seriously.

Ryan shook his head slightly: "The boss said that there are some risks, but it's not a big problem. The benefits outweigh the risks!"

Kane nodded: "What do you need me to do?"

Ryan said: "The boss has found an ally from the world of Yanfu. Those Asuras only recognize the strong, so we need to show our muscles. I invited Lady Death, Swallowing Star, and Elaine to go. The boss is there, so high-end force is not a problem.

We need to take someone there, and it would be best if we could teach those Asuras a lesson—"

Upon hearing this, Kane pursed his lips, revealing a row of white teeth: "I just seized a few floating cities from that arcane world, and it's a good opportunity to show them off!"

"The world of the Arcanist, what is the power system of that world like?" Ryan said after hearing this.

"A world that pursues truth and knowledge. Those arcane mages are different from mages in other western fantasy worlds. They are a bit like the crazy scientists in the Heavenly Doctor Hall. They always have a crazy sense of exploration for new knowledge!"

Kane said with a depressed look: "The reason why I went to war with those great arcanists is because when they discovered me, they thought I was a new species and wanted to dissect and study me!
But their strength is not bad, those great arcanists are almost as strong as Golden Immortals."

Ryan was not surprised by this. The reason why Kane went to that world was because those arcane masters captured some reincarnations who went to that world, dissected and studied their souls, wanting to trace their origins and master their methods of traveling through the world.

Generally speaking, Heaven has many ways to deal with the world of reincarnation that has just been discovered.

Generally speaking, the reincarnation warriors act as scouts, exploring the way and finding out the power system, strength and weakness of the new reincarnation world.
The Hall of Samsara would then formulate a plan based on the information sent back by these samsara warriors, either starting trade, developing a dumping ground, or directly starting a war and occupying by force.

For a world like the Arcanist's, needless to say, it is natural to sweep through it with the force of thunder.

However, the extraordinary power of the Arcanist's world is far greater than that of any other world in the Western Fantasy World. Kane led 180,000 soldiers from the Fighting Department and spent hundreds of years but still failed to pacify this world.

"Let's put the matters of this world aside for now and deal with them after you come back from the Yama world!" Ryan said.

After that, Ryan smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly: "It looks like I'm going to be busy again. After this, if the boss doesn't come back to work, I will really go on strike!"

Guilliman shook his head and muttered, "My honeymoon, our world for two, is all over. If I had known earlier, I would have taken over Terra, become the regent, and have management skills. I might as well have learned from Horus and rebelled against the old Emperor!"

Even as he complained, Guilliman and the other immortal officials in charge of the Council Hall did not stop working:
“Ring the Gathering Immortals Bell and summon all the Heavenly Generals, God Sovereigns, Star Sovereigns, and Immortal Officials! Send a message to the personal terminals of everyone on their list!”

The loud and high-pitched Juxian Bell roared, and all the immortals who had reached the level of True Immortal and Heavenly Father God in the thirty-six heavens of the Heavenly Palace, dozens of latitudes of the cave world, and the Marvel universe heard the sound of the Juxian Bell at the same time.

Auspicious clouds rose into the sky from the famous mountains and rivers in the thirty-six heavens, and auspicious rays of light shot out from the blessed caves and places.

All qualified immortals and gods in heaven rushed to heaven as quickly as possible.

The bell rang eighteen times in a row. This was not the bell for a grand court meeting, but the bell for gathering troops. If you were late for a grand court meeting, at most you would be locked out and laughed at.

If the Heavenly Court is late in gathering its troops, according to the Heavenly Rules, depriving one's cultivation would be the lightest punishment.

On top of the sea of ​​clouds in front of the Lingxiao Palace, Ryan sat on the throne, with a general holding a small incense burner beside him.

A foot-long sandalwood stick is inserted into the palm-sized incense burner. This sandalwood stick can burn for five quarters of an hour. When the sandalwood stick goes out,
If any immortal or god fails to arrive after receiving the notice, he will be immediately severely punished by the heavenly rules.

When the sandalwood was only half an inch long, millions of immortals and gods had gathered in front of the sea of ​​clouds. (End of this chapter)